Clio Fatidica (E W Bowling Poems)
Tell me, Muse, what colour floateth round the River's ancient head: Is it white and black, or white ...
Tell me, Muse, what colour floateth round the River's ancient head: Is it white and black, or white ...
Year after year, as Summer suns come round, Upon the Calais packet am I found: Thence to Geneva hurried by ...
1. HAWKSHAW 3rd Trinity. 5. KINGLAKE 3rd Trinity. 2. PIGOTT Corpus. ...
It was an Undergraduate, his years were scarce nineteen; Discretion's years and wisdom's teeth he plainly ne'er had seen; For ...
Smoking lately in my "Funny," as I'm wont, beneath the bank, Listening to Cam's rippling murmurs thro' the ...
There once was a time when I revelled in rhyme, with Valentines deluged my cousins, Translated Tibullus and ...
It was a young Examiner, scarce thirty were his years, His name our University loves, honours, and reveres: He pondered ...
The Two Maidens Two Bedfordshire maidens in one village dwelt; Side by side in their Church every Sunday they knelt; ...
Let penny-a-liners columns pour Of turgid efflorescence, Describe in language that would floor Our Cayleys, Rouths, and Besants, ...
'Tis done! Henceforth nor joy nor woe Can make or mar my fate; I gaze around, above, below, ...
(OR, WHAT SHOULD A MAIDEN BE?) What should a maiden be? Pure as the rill, Ere it has left its ...
When the Cambridge flower-show ended, And the flowers and guests were gone, And the evening shades descended, Roamed ...
Where are they all departed, The loved ones of my youth, Those emblems white of purity, Sweet innocence ...
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